Chapter 22: A Living Legend

Feng Yin froze in place like a lightning strike, wasn't Tang Yi dead? I probed his snort with my own hands, obviously there was no breathing, how could he come back to life now?

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Tang Yi covered his head behind him and muttered to himself, and in a blink of an eye, he found the teenage boy in front of him, and at this time, the two happened to look at each other, what Feng Yin didn't expect was that Tang Yi was even more shocked than himself, stood up and ran away, without a little bit of the momentum of his predecessors.

"I poke! How can there still be a living mouth? This is not scientific! The man shouted, flying up at a fast speed, which made Feng Yin laugh, and at the same time, he also had doubts in his heart, thinking about the meaning of that sentence.

He understood, Tang Yi probably paid a lot of price in order to perform this move, and at this time, it was probably difficult to lose Fang Cai's strength to make him so frightened.

The next moment, Tang Yi, who was running, also reacted, stopped suddenly, and tilted his head to look at the hairy boy who was less than his chest.

"What are you doing here, little boy?" The man asked, not feeling the aura on Feng Yin's body, which made him feel somewhat relieved.

Feng Yin laughed in his heart, this person was obviously shocking to the world, but at this time he was like a gangster, and there was a lot of disdain in his tone, but he didn't care, and he arched his hand at this time: "The junior Feng Yin, I met the senior on the way." ”

He vaguely explained to Tang Yi that a sea of golden runes flowed down his dantian to the center of his eyebrows, which was extremely strange.

At this time, Tang Yi's many actions have shown that there is basically no deterrent effect on Feng Yin, so Feng Yin put his mind at ease and said this matter, after all, although Tang Yi is no longer cultivating, the vision and experience of that master are indispensable.

"Kill a thousand knives! What about Lao Tzu's scriptures! Tang Yi's heart-rending voice echoed at the bottom of the pit, and his heart was dripping blood.

Tang Yi jumped three zhang high all of a sudden, angry that it was seven points of smoke, and then stared at Feng Yin with a fierce light in his eyes, and he had a desperate heart.

"Get the scriptures back!"

His momentum surged all of a sudden, as unfathomable as the sea, roaring and stepping, Feng Yin was surprised, he was shocked that the latter still had such strength, but what he didn't expect was that after only three steps, Tang Yi was like a deflated ball, and his momentum was not obvious.

Feng Yin breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "I can't take it out anymore, and it turns into golden runes that flow into the sea of knowledge." ”

Then he asked Tang Yi if he could take it out, he would return it with both hands.

Tang Yi's voice was fierce, and he snorted coldly: "You are talking nonsense! Who do you think you are? Can you let that scripture into your sea of knowledge? ”

He didn't believe it at first, but then it wasn't until Feng Yin collided with the golden rune with his spiritual sense and the sound of chanting came from all around him that his eyes widened and he almost sat on the ground.

Such a terrifying master with high cultivation was like seeing a ghost at this time, his eyes widened, and the look of horror spread all over his face, and he lost his voice in shock: "Trace Yuan...... You are the Trace! ”

He was as if he had been struck by lightning, and the look of shock and panic gathered on his face, his face was full of incredulity, he was almost speechless, and he suddenly seemed to be ten years old, and at this time he muttered in his mouth: "Trace Yuan... Traces... Destiny ......"

Feng Yin was taken aback by it, and then seriously asked what Ji Yuan was, but the latter sighed in a daze: "Could it be that everything is doomed?!" ”

Feng Yin's heart suddenly changed, he didn't understand what the latter was talking about, but he still seriously helped him up, wanting to wake him up.

Tang Yi let Feng Yin's chanting sound, Feng Yin did it, if the ancient sacrificial chanting sounded, as if it sounded from the vast earth, it made people feel peaceful.

"Senior, what the hell is going on?" Feng Yin asked seriously, and he was really frightened by the latter.

Tang Yi took a deep breath and said to him, "You have the body of the trace abyss, and those golden runes are the path of the trace abyss. ”

"Traces? Who is Trace? Alone? Feng Yin was puzzled.

Tang Yi had yearning in his eyes, and said reverently: "That is a legend living in mythology, his name has collapsed the heavens and the ages, and even the universe will tremble, that is a man close to the gods, some people even think that he does not exist with this ancient history, is a fictional character, because he is too powerful...... It's not like people. ”

Trace Yuan, a man who is so powerful that all beings tremble, in the long river of history, there is a section of his time, his brilliance shines to every corner of the universe, he is too strong, he can almost trample the avenue of the heavens under his feet.

The age is too long, there is no verifiable in which period of history the trace yuan lived, many people only regard it as a story, inspiring themselves, the years have buried everything, Rao is the trace of the yuan, and it has also been submerged in the corner of history.

Feng Yin was confused, when did he get involved with Jiyuan?

"No matter how long the years go by, no one has ever possessed the body of the abyss, you are the first person, and it is only this kind of physique that can accommodate his Dao!"

I don't know when, Tang Yi's eyes showed fanaticism, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that the one-in-ain-ten thousand trace body was born on this planet, the creator is really incredible. ”

"Can you take it out?" Feng Yin is still concerned about this issue.

Tang Yi's face sank suddenly, and he almost pressed his head to the ground, and said at this time: "Do you know what this means? You have both the body of the trace abyss and the path of the trace abyss, and after countless years, maybe you can have a slight chance, maybe you can grow to the height he has reached! ”

He hated the way that iron could not become steel, and he almost choked Feng Yin's neck, but with a flick of his fingers, Feng Yin shook it away, making him look horrified.

"What about the body of the abyss? I can't even break the dantian, how can I reach its height? Feng Yin said, with indifference in his tone.

"Can't you break your dantian?" Tang Yi's voice was eight degrees higher, with surprise.

"Yes......" Feng Yin nodded, and at the same time told the latter about the abnormality of his body, because his intuition told him that Tang Yi would not harm himself, and the scriptures of Qiyuan were still in his mind, and if he accidentally broke it, everything would be empty.

Tang Yi touched his chin and groaned, "En...... He didn't live in this era, he was too mysterious, and before he became enlightened, the world didn't know anything about it, maybe he had this confusion back then. ”

Feng Yin raised his head and winked at him, hoping that the latter would have a way to solve the problem.

"On that day, I unexpectedly obtained this scripture with immeasurable heavenly strength, and everyone at the door was overjoyed, thinking that I had harvested a supreme treasure, but later I found out that the Trace Yuan Sutra was mysterious and complicated, and there was no way to start, let alone cultivate. Now that it's in your hands, maybe there will be a strange harvest, after all, the rune sea is something I've never heard of. ”

Tang Yi said the force he belonged to for the first time, but he was passed by, and Feng Yin just wanted to ask, but he was staggered.

"Since you are the Trace Abyss Body, this Trace Abyss Dao will be given to you for the time being. However, I also have one condition. ”

Tang Yiyan said that if he gains anything from this book in the future, he will definitely pass it on to himself, and this book will be temporarily given to Feng Yin.

In fact, there is no way for him not to give it to Feng Yin, the scriptures have been integrated with Feng Yin's knowledge of the sea, if the knowledge of the sea is damaged, I am afraid that the traces of the abyss scriptures will also become a sound, and they will be lost from then on, in that case, Tang Yi will become a sinner for eternity, and he does not dare to take this risk.

"No problem." Feng Yin nodded.

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In the dark night, there was a dead silence in the ruins, and only one house was still dimly lit.

Buckle –

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Li Meilin's mother hurriedly stood up, opened the door, and Feng Yin, who had a dirty face, straddled a bow diagonally and carried a strange satchel.

"Why are you here so late? Thankfully, nothing happened. ”

Zhang Ling pulled him in and kept chattering, but in Feng Yin's heart, he was very warm, and he smiled and said that he was fine.

"Huh? This is ......" At this moment, Zhang Ling looked up and saw a figure behind him, dressed in an antique Taoist robe, with a simple face.

"Hello, hello, I'm Feng Yin's father." Tang Yi smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Mother Li.

Feng Yin's face suddenly drooped.